"Boom!"

Without warning, the destructive force pressed against the walls of the inn, and the sound of the sound woke up the sleeping midnight, causing the night sky to cry out with indignation, and every inch of the area trembled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the sound of tearing through the night sky, the battle, that is, without warning, began.

A real deadly war will never be disguised as a war statement to the other side by grinding each other's tongues.

Even the various "reasoning" processes before the war were only in the approved third-party position, preaching the commanding heights they occupied morally, so as not to let themselves fall behind.

The wicked are like dogs.

Biting dogs are silent.

The reason why the dogs on the eve of biting people are silent is definitely not to miss the human beings' enough friend care for them and tolerate, but to silently judge the situation, reconnoiter and judge the "prey" of the guard-against dead end, once they catch the hole, they will pass out their fierce fangs in due time, kill decisively pounce on them, and bite happily!

Huo Junjian's weakness is, of course, his wife who is sick in bed, which everyone on the earth already knows.

It is impossible for him to abandon his wife and run out to negotiate with people outside, which is a very dangerous thing, except for some bloody screenwriters who deliberately show their "unexpected" creativity, and make up the high-sounding and perverse reasons such as what the male number does "worry about implicating the lover" to the outside of this kind of plot, as long as the IQ is not less than 30 and the EQ is not negative, the man will refuse to do that - what are you kidding? Leaving the lover alone is to give the enemy more opportunities to seize the lover and then threaten himself to compromise and bow his head?

Not to mention the tears that deceived the masses, it also seriously blinded the eyes of the masses to examine love.

Let the people gradually be brainwashed, unswervingly believe that love, in times of crisis, the "burdensome" abandonment is far more beautiful than "never abandoned"!

Of course, true love is definitely not a show.

Huo Junjian instinctively held his wife's hand.

His hands were trembling slightly, trembling with fear.

Although Huo Junjian roamed the rivers and lakes at a young age, he had gone through more than 100 battles of all sizes, and the washing of iron and blood had already worn out his fear of death.

The crockpot is not far from General Inoue Po, and it is inevitable that he will die in battle.

From the first day of walking on the road to the rivers and lakes, the way back has been cut off, and since a person dies under his own knife, he needs to be prepared to die under someone else's knife.

Huo Junjian's fear is not because he is nostalgic for the wonderfulness of life, but because he is afraid of what will happen to his wife and lover if he dies?

From the brief conversation just now, Huaiyang's Shen Menglong is full of qi and has profound skills, and he should be a first-class master in the martial arts.

As the saying goes, things gather people in groups, and the people around him must be roughly similar regardless of their status or force value.

Although they are separated by a wall and their faces are indistinguishable, what kind of character Huo Junjian is, with his ability to listen to the wind and distinguish things, he can easily hear that there are thirteen masters who are surrounded outside the house!

Huo Junjian thought to himself, with his outstanding martial arts, he might be able to resist the attacks of two Shen Menglong, but three would be very reluctant, if four masters like Shen Menglong, he basically didn't have any chance of winning.

Thirteen!

Even if their force value is uneven, well, if four can't work, five will be five, and if five can't work, six or seven, eight...... There's always a package that suits you, right?!

Then, even if the other party has a spare tire left, it is enough to take advantage of his Huo Junjian's wife, bully his wife, and make him compromise!

Mrs. Huo's hands were also cold, but they were extremely stable, making him feel like he had grasped a solid wall when he was drunk and dizzy, and he could straighten his waist and continue on the road after he vomited willfully.

Mrs. Huo said softly, word by word: "Jun, if, no, in, concubine, no, alone, live." ”

Huo Junjian was shocked, his almost gloomy eyes lit up suddenly, his hands were no longer trembling, and he was very stable and stable.

Then, suddenly, he withdrew his hand, his left elbow slammed into the table behind him, and the sword on the table shook and jumped into his hand, and he held the handle of the knife with his right hand, turned clockwise, and drew a semicircular arc of light!

This blow, with the hip bone as the fulcrum, with the lumbar spine to push all the strength of the whole body, with the most violent force and the fastest speed through the pulse pipe into the hands, and then spontaneously use the blade as the blasting point to instantly spray thin!

This blow was a blow from Huo Junjian's life's strength, and his power was furious, and the sturdy sandalwood scabbard was directly blasted by the knife qi and turned into powder, and the knife wind swept away, and it instantly turned into nothing!

The first to bear the brunt were the four masters who broke through the wall first, and it was almost too late to describe their appearances.

The three swords were cut off by the waist, and the cold bone marrow sword light slashed through the belly of the four people, and the two of them covered their stomachs tightly, obviously trying their best not to let the intestines and stomachs flow out, and the cruel truth still told them very responsibly, even if they could stop the leakage of the intestines and stomachs, they could not stop the fact that the lives were broken with the broken intestines.

The other two were relatively strong, holding the great courage of pulling on the back of the mortal heart, regardless of the rotten intestines and stomach, they resolutely fought back, and as a result, one person and one palm smashed firmly on Huo Junjian's chest.

"Bang bang!"

The two powerful palms directly caused Huo Junjian to spurt blood "wow", took a step back, and used the knife to the place to contain the crisis of his fall.

And the two brothers who made a dying blow were affected by the frustrating effect of the backlash of strength, and the severed belly Huo Ran was angrily propped open, and some large and small intestines and the treasures of the stomach were mixed with red blood, gushing out and scattered all over the ground. Now that the battle curtain has been opened, it can be said that there is no turning back from the bow, and the nine people who entered afterwards did not pull any more reason.

On the battlefield, there is never a reason to speak of.

On the battlefield, there is only winning and losing, life and death.

Nine people followed, three old men, four middle-aged men, and a young man in his early twenties and a beautiful girl in her early tens. Perhaps the pair of young men and women felt that their status and force value were far from being comparable to those of their predecessors, so they stood at the end with great knowledge and interest.

It's just that it was Jiang Lao's spiciness, and the old man in the black robe didn't reply: "The two young heroes of the Dengfeng Feng family, since the virtuous brothers and sisters have waded into this troubled water, I'm afraid it's out of time to stay out of the matter." ”

From the old man's voice, Huo Junjian could tell that he was the one who spoke coldly outside the house not long ago.

Huo Junjian raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the old man in the black robe had an ordinary face, but he was full of a strange evil aura, especially that there was no sign of a weapon on his body, but his hands were always wrapped around his chest, and his fingers were hidden in his sleeves.

Huo Junjian was vigilant, this person was bare-handed, his eyes were ruthless, and the evil qi on his body was exposed, and it was very likely that he would practice extremely vicious palm finger stunts. If you are against it, you should be cautious.

Huo Junjian couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly, thinking about this moment of life and death, where could he be cautious!

Presumably, the brothers and sisters of the Feng family also knew the power of the old man in the black robe, the two brothers and sisters glanced at each other, showing cowardice and hesitation, in the end, the power of Huo Junjian's sword like a thunderbolt just now, with the skills of their brothers and sisters who had barely reached the master class, it was really difficult to match!

But as the old man in the black robe said, he has already waded into this troubled water, and then retreated from it, not because I am afraid that it will not work, but definitely not if it is not!

Assuming that at this moment, they retreated from the battle, it is very likely that the black-robed old man's "Five Poisons Heart-Destroying Palm" would not be the first to deal with Huo Junjian, but to attack their brothers and sisters!

The "Five Poisons Destroying the Heart" is often lifeless, and it is a shock to the "Five Poisons Sect" in the Yunnan-Guichuan area One of the eight hall masters stationed in the Central Plains, with a pair of poisonous palms to generate poisonous gas, causing the approaching opponent to have a poisoning and dizziness, once the body is firmly connected to his palm, without exception, he will be sprayed by his palm to infiltrate the body, quickly and seriously damage the functions of the human body, not only quickly devouring the combat power of the person, causing the power transportation channel to be paralyzed and lose the ability to resist, and even, if there is no his unique antidote to rescue, he will have to die slowly and miserably in the pain of being bitten by thousands of poisonous snakes. Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Chang Wusheng to be called "black impermanence" by the people of the rivers and lakes.

There is a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt standing next to Chang Wuxing's left, white and clean, with a very long scabbard hanging obliquely on his waist, the sword has been held in his hand, the sword body is very narrow, a cursory look, only two fingers wide, but the sword body is very long, almost four feet, his figure is long enough, according to the scale after a few hundred years, his height is at least more than 180CM, and when he hangs the sword to the ground, he has to shift the tip of the sword to the back, only in this way, when swinging the sword, enough space to show the flexibility of maneuvering。

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said lightly: "Master Chang doesn't have to worry about the children, let them fight against Huo Daxia, that not only makes Huo Daxia laugh at our Central Plains martial arts that no one can only push the children into battle, but also, with the shallow skills of their brothers and sisters, don't help and can't keep up, but instead give everyone an obstacle that is tied up, and they can't play the level of stunts." ”

Huo Junjian couldn't help but glance at him. This is a kind-hearted person.

Just listening to his voice, Huo Junjian knew that this person was Huaiyang Shen Menglong.

In this big dye vat of the rivers and lakes, which still retains the most authentic and pure kindness of human nature, it is extremely commendable.

Huo Junjian sighed secretly, if he was about to live and die, he really wanted to have a relationship with this person.

It is a pity that disputes in the rivers and lakes often need to give way to reason and morality.

The most direct way to resolve disputes is with fists.

Whoever has the bigger and more powerful fists, the higher the moral position he occupies.

Either Caesar or nothing.

The king not only has the power to write history, but also has the power to set moral norms.

At this side, Huo Junjian just secretly admired Shen Menglong's kindness, but unexpectedly, the next thing almost blew him up!

It turned out that after Shen Menglong's words fell, Chang Wuxian said in a strange manner: "What do you mean, don't you want their brothers and sisters to take advantage of it for nothing, hehe, even if I don't care about it, don't other people have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other two old men and the three middle-aged people immediately changed, and their faces sank, which was extremely ugly.

Although some of them quickly flashed a trace of unbearable hesitation in their eyes, they may have thought about something, and they all firmed their eyes one by one: benefits, everyone wants, but the way to obtain the white wolf without paying any price will always be a curse that people despise!

Intimidated by the power of Shen Menglong's "sword leveling the river", they did not dare to openly call out Shen Menglong, but sometimes, silence is the best way to express protest and dissatisfaction.

Shen Menglong sighed lightly and said, "In that case, the Feng family brothers and sisters, when the two of you make a move, you two will go around and take care of Mrs. Huo, so as not to let the sword that is not long-sighted hurt." ”

The brothers and sisters of the Feng family were grateful, and immediately responded in unison: "Yes." ”

"Take care of your ancestors for eighteen generations!" Although Huo Junjian didn't scold, and his eyes were already on fire, he glared at Shen Menglong fiercely, his original admiration was instantly burned by anger, and the rest was full of anger!

Even if he knew that Shen Menglong's arrangement was extremely caring and benevolent to the Feng family's brothers and sisters, however, for Huo Junjian, his wife was an insurmountable bottom line, and whoever touched this bottom line would completely deny the meaning of his life!

He stared at Shen Menglong coldly and said, "You guys, are you all ready?"

Shen Menglong sighed: "Huo Daxia, I'm sorry. ”

If it was a moment ago, maybe Huo Junjian's good impression of him would have added points, but now, Shen Menglong's helplessness and politeness would only make him feel more ugly as a hypocrite.

He lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, do women eat too much saliva?"

Shen Menglong's face also changed, with his well-known status in the Central Plains Martial Arts, there were almost few people who dared not respect him, even the masters of the Eight Great Sects and Eight Great Sects of the Central Plains Martial Arts were polite to him and respected him as a guest. This is also the reason why the more than ten people who came together, including Chang Wusheng, did not dare to openly fight against him to the end.

Shen Menglong glared at Huo Junjian, for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "Okay, good, this is Huo Yidao's mighty Kanto!